☆彡 ~ chapter 1: Return

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//This is someone's Fan Art And I only edited it!

//This is someone's Fan Art And I only edited it!

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"Mr Stark...I don't feel so good.."

"I don't know what's happening..."

"I don't want to go..sir please I don't want to go...."

No..no..what's going on...

Tony frantically held the boy who fell on his arms, his lips quivering, he couldn't bring himself to say anything.

" I'm sorry..." Peter whispered, his voice barely audible before Tony could even react, the young boy disappeared into a cloud of dust.

He stared at his hands blankly, a throbbing headache was developing beneath his Temples, he winced, brows furrowed tightly with pain.

"No..No..." Tony shook his head, again and again, his eyes filled with miserable tears, why is he not disappearing like them too.

He has two missions, to protect Earth and Peter.

He failed both.

"UGH!" All of the sudden, memories started flooding back to his mind and he remembered everything.

The Avengers won, everyone, came back alive.

And he died.

Or was he?

So why is he here?

...
Suddenly his eyes shot open and his brows knitted together, his body covered in cold perspiration.

Those images felt so vivid but strangely, he couldn't remember anything when he tries to recall.

Tony's Pov

"He woke up!"

"Mr Stark, Can you hear me..?"

" if you can hear me, blink your eyes twice."

It's a very familiar voice, but he can't recognise who is that?

My Father instinct wanted me to jump out of the whatever I'm lying on and hugged this young boy right in front of me tightly.

His hair was a soft brown, like the bark of an oak tree, not dark but simply gentle in any light, with a pair of hazelnut-like eyes and cherry lips.

Then I realised I'm in this situation whereby I can't move at all, It felt like sleep paralysis.

I tried my best and I managed to blink once, and immediately, the boy's eyes lit up as if there are stars hidden within.

Wanting to see more, I blinked again.

"It worked..it worked..." Peter mumbled to himself, blinking lashes heavy with tears.
Seeing him trembling like a child, it breaks my heart, I want to hold him.

And in reality, I did, miraculously.

I held him in silence, rocking him slowly as his tears soaked my chest.

After a few minutes, Peter raised his head up, showing his swollen puffy eyes as he sniffs his nose, he looks....adorable.

"Do I know you?"

"...*hiccups*..." he stares at me for a second before he stares at me in shock, his eyes are still puffy with some tears that have not dried up yet.

"Doctor strange..? Mr stark can't remember me.." Peter wiped his eyes with his tiny hands and turned to look at Doctor Strange who just opened the door.

"It's alright, the memories would come back soon." Doctor strange looked unsurprised at all, he probably foreseen it already.

 To Be Continued

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To Be Continued...

Writer's Note:

How did Tony Stark come alive?

Hi guys, I'm really excited to write this fanfiction because I was devastated after watching end game.

Please take note that some of the things I'm gonna write later are according to what I imagined, please don't take it seriously and bash me.

I actually wrote this book way earlier but decided not to publish just in case I spoil anyone who hasn't watch yet!

Hope you all enjoyed and please show love and support.

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